Black Poetry : Divine

There is a unique spirituality I find
In her and my
sex .
My lips, by hers
Blessed .
My flesh in her
Depths .
And we connect ,
And we mesh ,
And it's no less ,
Than perfect .
Amen .

As we make Love
My eyes gaze deep within ,
Her heart beats close to mine ,
Next to hers, my heart beats ,
And then Heart beats intertwine ,
In melody ,
And rhyme .
This moment within time
Can only ever be described
As being absolutely,
Purely Divine .
So divine
That I
Sing my praises
And she, screams my name its
Heavenly to say the least .
To this feeling
Glory be.​